Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

See the problem is I ain't nowhere
Can at me, can stab at me
Take best shot (this is the remix)
Suck a dick no
DipSet, remix, go!

Rell]
My is novocaine, my bars is hurricanes (Katrina)
I got hell-a cain, mac in the melon
Hop out and shells
I wanna see these die die, make they mom feel hell-a pain
Walk around like I got a broom in my
Na that's a fuckin' A-K, tool in my pants, damn
Man these better stay in they lane
And if they ain't getting the picture, it in the frame
VVS's stay in my chain (bling) they in my ring (There go)
You must of wrote your will already if your sayin our
Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter shooter
You hung with the you double dutch or hoola-hooper
Hop and jumpin, block clickin and jumpin
clickin and dumpin, it's the mighty

[J.R.
Listen I'm quite known, chrome, a cyclone niggaz
Ya sight blown, Right-o, my white stones
Left hand bling, the one shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice picture
The stone flipper
That white tone, nights home, getting' rid of the weight like mister
This sicker
That ain't crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a like Mike on Thriller
This ain't nothing to me, a at its best
No rapper could impress, man I'm right out the jets
You indirect
But lookin like a movie shoot
How they sendin all these damn at the set

Jones]
It get 'em daddy (Goonies)
niggaz they sick and flabby, (they washed up)
Young fly rich and every with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody snappin at me, (watch me)
I know I got the F.B.I. sick of me
The the jewels and how we buy exquisite V's
Don't get ya brains fried to a
My and my heater, breath full of reefer
And ya boy stay fly like he was for Easter
The big Pachorte, the heavy
Packin 4-4 court case to drop on
Its DipSet Byrdgang we fly
And the G-4 we get high in the sky

I'm Hulk Hogan, Savage, Bob Backlund
Paul Akin, ha ha, who they think they car
You and a dump, I slumped and I slump
They mad my car's an elephant, the trunk in the front
See ya dude react, Hud six threw me back, a few clapped
But I ate those, them is Scooby Snacks
I see stars, I'm a G pa
the Lam' in 6th, Drove to the E.R.
Had to it hot
Feel Pac I know it's set up
Them old know I'm bout to take they spot
no A.B. - I.O.U.
Y.B. get 'em up in I.C.U.
I see you at the BP, shot 'em off G.P.
Guns VA, PA, down to D.C.
D.O.A. if you up on my P.C.
C-74 switched 'em to P.C.
Chuck D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All them G's B, we the B.G.
Gang Dipset, D.I.P. see
Like KRS-One, the B.D.P.
You join the crew, then you must see me, flee
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Bonnie
Cause I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act funny
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220